And really, those pictures do look so dated. "Why?" I ask myself. "Why the big hair?" (OK, that one's easy; there were no flat irons, and I have curly hair.) "Why the baggy jeans, especially when I was so thin?" (No answer for that one!) "Why the puffy sleeves?" (Maybe we needed them to balance out the hair!) "Why didn't my hair dresser prevent me from getting bangs?"
And I comfort myself with the fact that in twenty years, Faith will be asking herself similar questions.